The Man Who Owns The Place

I did seen the eyes upon us And I don't think they want us to get there I have thought it through And now it's coming for you so shelter All the lines that I drawn and the women I embrace Are all agreed upon with the man who owns the place It's over It is what can even leave between you and me this truth ,this terror And it stares us in the face until we break our nose against the mirror Well I loved you for your madness But now it is grown out of proportions through the cracks in your throne ,sister The number of vice that are pointing at me are growing And this fear takes the size my father before me was showing We get tempted by the lies of the whores and their eyes of crystal And which I can read the number of paces and the joys of the blister My soul conceils alot of corners their secrets are yours Well as I never dare to this sin through the doors Leading to yours All the lines that I drawn and the women I embrace Are all agreed upon with the man who owns the place It's over